FROM THE EDITOR’S DESK
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NORTHER N LIG H T A magazine of 32˚ Scottish Rite Freemasonry
February 2021 Vol. 52 No. 2 EXECUTIVE EDITOR Linda Patch EDITOR PJ Roup, 33° CREATIVE DIRECTOR Rodney E. Boyce, 33° CONTENT MANAGER Joann Williams-Hoxha DESIGN CONTRIBUTOR Matt Blaisdell, 32° COMMUNICATIONS COMMITTEE Thomas R. Labagh, 33°, Chairman Richard V. Travis, 33° Donald R. Heldman, 33° Donald G. Duquette, 33° PJ Roup, 33° J. Brian McNaughton, 33° Linda Patch SUPREME COUNCIL, 33° Ancient Accepted Scottish Rite, Northern Masonic Jurisdiction, U.S.A. SOVEREIGN GRAND COMMANDER David A. Glattly, 33° THE NORTHERN LIGHT (ISSN 1088-4416) is published quarterly in February, May, August, and November by the Supreme Council, 33°, Ancient Accepted Scottish Rite, Northern Masonic Jurisdiction, U.S.A., as the official publication. Printed in U.S.A. Periodicals postage paid at Boston, MA, and at additional mailing offices. POSTMASTER Send address changes to The Northern Light PO Box 519, Lexington, MA 02420-0519 MAILING ADDRESS PO Box 519, Lexington, MA 02420-0519 EDITORIAL OFFICE 33 Marrett Road (Route 2A), Lexington, MA 02421 phone: 781-862-4410 email: editor@srnmj.org WEBSITE: www.ScottishRiteNMJ.org
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Maybe. Maybe not.
by PJ Roup, 33˚, Editor, Active for Pennsylvania
There is a story from days gone by about a farmer whose horse had run off just as harvest was beginning. That evening, when news had spread through the village, his neighbors came around to express their condolences. “How terrible for you,” they said.
“Maybe. replied.
Maybe not,” the old farmer
The next day as he was tending his fields, he spotted his horse on the horizon coming back toward the village. Following it home were seven other wild horses. Again, the news spread throughout the village. The neighbors again stopped by, this time to celebrate his luck. “How fortunate you are,” they said. “Maybe. Maybe not,” the old farmer said again. The following day, the farmer’s son was attempting to break one of the new stallions. The wild horse bucked him off. When he was thrown from the horse, he broke his leg. The neighbors, as neighbors do, came to visit again. They all expressed their sympathy. After all, losing one of your best workers at harvest time was a terrible misfortune. “Maybe. Maybe not,” said the farmer. The next day, the army passed through the village conscripting all of the able-
bodied men for military service. The farmer’s son was exempted because of the injury he had sustained. In the midst of the seemingly neverending crisis that we are all enduring, we can be tempted to look at the dark side of things; it is difficult to see the positive in times of strife. It is easier to take stock of life today in terms of what we no longer have or what we cannot do. We are, as a species, creatures of comfort and habit, and to some extent, both of those were taken from us suddenly. As Masons, we can grouse about not having meetings, dinners, rehearsals, and reunions. Those are huge parts of our culture, and their absences leaves a large void in our schedules as well as our hearts. The bright side is that we have been able to pivot as an organization. We have learned new ways to connect with each other. Our Virtual Reunions brought over 1,000 new members to the Rite, and thousands more have reconnected through Thursday Night at the Rite and various Valley-sponsored virtual events. Those are all positives for you and your Rite. There is no maybe about it.
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